"I couldn't do anything when you called for me before. Pulling you out of there might have given them an idea of who I am...and I'm not ready for them to know that. It would put you in...a lot of danger." He snapped again, pointing towards the bedroom. "Go get dressed."

He took another sip of his wine before sitting down on the couch, leaning back. "I was hoping you would call for me sooner. I've been itching to pull you back anyways, but I didn't know if you would want that."